(Result: Oddmanout, Words: cbr)

"Tonight, Apartment Lingerie Boxing Association has a special treat, just for your entertainment, two adoring buxom beauties will meet tonight for ten rounds of boxing.", Jessica announces, standing in the center of the room in a black evening gown, smiling. "To my left, introducing a lady who recently got a lot of media attention, then beat Kendra Wilkinson in her FCBA debut, Sydney Sweeney" is the cue for Sydney to walk in the arena followed by her team. Her coach quickly helps her slip out of her silver robe revealing a simple white bra and panties ensemble, with white hold-ups covering her legs, drawing loud cheers from the crowd as she bangs her red boxing gloves together strutting in her red high heels to meet Jessica. "I know that I have to prove myself to everyone, just after my first match there are girls already waiting in line to fight me. That tells you I'll make my mark in celebrity boxing", Sydney's all excited and as she takes a breath to continue, Alba pulls her mic back and calms her down with "And that's the spirit we like. Now off to your corner", she playfully slaps Sydney's ass and sends her back to her team to introduce her opponent: "To my right, a JMD and double D queen we lured into lingerie boxing, a beauty that needs no introduction, Demi Rose!". Demi slowly walks into the room, drops her black robe to the floor, kicks it away with her black stilettos and poses in her black bra and panties, matching black gloves, her curvy legs encased in black stockings held up by a wide lacy garter belt. She gets her turn at the mic: "First thanks for setting up this match, all that buzz about this nobody really pushed my buttons. She somehow managed to knock out Kendra 'The Jobber' Wilkinson and now she's a boxer, that's ridiculous. I'll switch her lights out tonight and, thanks to your association, look very sexy while doing it.", then heads to her corner. Jessica slips away into the background and the ref calls the fighters for quick instructions before they get their shoes off and mouthguards in to come back to the center of the room bouncing on their feet, ready to box.

Round 1

The bell rings and two beauties waste no time, after a quick exchange at mid range, Demi ducks under Sydney's right hook and slams a right to her side followed by an uppercut to her boobs. Sydney responds with a right to Demi's face and a left to her ribs. Her right flies by Demi's head as she sidesteps and welcomes Sydney to the sport with a left hook to her face, before advancing with a right to the body. Sydney takes it and retaliates with a sharp right that tilt's Demi's head, then digs a left into her solar plexus. Demi backs off, her right misses and Sydney sneaks a right cross to her breast, then a left hook to Demi's face forcing her to give more ground.

Going after her prey, Sydney shows her lack of experience and walks straight into Demi's right, but she instantly covers up. Demi's left bounces off Sydney's gloves, her right leaves a red mark on her foe's ribs, but Sidney shovels a right uppercut to Demi's breast then a left to her belly. Sweeney rocks Demi backwards with a right hook to her face, Demi has to jab and retreat, but Sydney's quick on her feet to put herself away from Demi's gloves and she's back to firing lefts and rights to Rose's body at close range. Demi lowers her guard to protect her body, takes a right to the forehead as she retreats, but bangs a left to Sydney's face.

Sydney goes for Demi's head and misses, Demi's right splats over her left breast, she blocks a right, but another left to her guts makes her step back. Demi's right flies past Sydney's head, Sydney tilts Demi's head to the left and to the right with two clean shots. Demi responds with a right to the belly, but Sweeney's left flattens her right boob into her ribcage, then a big right hook to her face sends her reeling backwards into a wall. Stunned, she covers up under a barrage of blows to her body, Sweeney works on her body and plows an uppercut to her belly as the bell rings, then confidently walks away to her corner. Demi stays glued to a wall for a moment, her mouthguard half way out of her mouth, before she heads for a break.

The crowd gives a loud applause for both fighters. Even though most came here to see Demi bust up a wannabe, they really enjoy the show and many wonder how much fighting experience this Sydney girl actually has as she really did well against slightly overconfident Demi in the first round. Sweeney happy in her corner, sporting a red mark under her left eye, her coach warning her about Demi at close range who's staring at Sydney from the opposite corner as if she wonders how to deal with the newcomer. Both girls need some interventions on their attires, bras are adjusted in place, stockings adjusted back up and they are sent out for the second round.

Round 2

Sydney's impatient to build up on what she achieved in the first round, going for Demi's head, she seems to be all over Rose, but Demi has a new approach to the fight, she lets Sweeney go for it, then pounds her body with a heavy right, stopping her in her tracks. She picks her head with a left, but she's really after her body, right to the flanks, then splatting a left over her breast has Sydney back pedalling. Demi dodges a jab then strikes her ribs with a left, followed by a massive right overhand that lands flush on Sydney's face. Sweeney stumbles backwards clearly hurt, she covers up, trying to keep balance on her feet.

Demi continues with a series of slow, heavy blows to the belly and boobs. Sydney's body twitches under the blows, but fights back with a right that swishes by Demi's head. Rose is determined to deliver a payback for the first round as she whips Sydney's breast side to side with hooks, a left uppercut to the abs has Sydney almost doubled over, but Demi's right flies over her shoulder. Sydney blasts a right hook to Demi's face and backs off to regroup, but Demi smacks a left to her head and proceeds with gut busting and Sweeney has to cover up and take it. She's giving ground and turtling up, knees buckling under Demi's heavy blows.

Demi digs a right to Sweeney's belly, then her left grazes over Sydney's head as she is almost crouching. Catching her opponent open, Sydney punches back with a combo to Demi's sides and a cross to her breast. Demi grimaces and fires a right that hits nothing but thin air. Sydney rises up with an uppercut that flies between Demi's jugs and catches her chin with a loud smack. Demi's shot, frozen, mouth open, she drops her guard and takes a wobbly step back before collapsing to the mat. Sydney's right hook flies over her and the newbie towers over Demi for a brief moment before walking to her corner, nursing her aching boobs. The ref kneels next to the fallen lingerie boxer and starts the count. Demi shakes her head as she rolls over to her side, then takes her time and picks herself up at the slow count of 8. The ref cleans her gloves and calls both ladies to continue, and Sydney goes after Demi to finish her off, but Rose covers up and takes just a few blows to the body before the round ends.

Girls need lots of attention in their corners. Sydney's left eye is starting to swell and her body shows battle marks all over her ribs. Demi looks dizzy from the knockdown, with a bruise under her left eye and a swollen lip. After two rounds of fast paced slugfest, it is already time for ice packs and end-swells for both ladies.

Round 3

Round three starts and ladies seem more cautious of each other's fists and neither is going for an all-out attack. Demi evades Sydney's jab and comes in close with a one-two to her boobs, gets a left to her belly, but smacks a hard right to Sydney's flanks. Demi hits her with an uppercut to her left breast that makes Sydney wince and retreat. On her way back she splats a hook to Demi's face before they both take a moment to regroup.

Demi targets Sydney's head, manages to sneak one to the chin past her guard. Sydney clubs her with an overhand right, her left bounces off her shoulders. The crowd cheers Demi as she sinks her right into Sydney's belly, but soon she's forced to back off as Sydney slams a combo to her jugs and body, finishing it with a straight right to her face.

Sydney unleashes another right before going back to punishing her body. Demi fights back with a nice left to the ribs, but slowly gives ground and steps back slightly hunched forwards. Sweeney feints a left to her head, then blasts her assets with a right hook, her own boobs bounce under Demi's left-right combo. She just leans into her opponent and the round ends with another exchange of body blows before the ref separates them.

After a rather slow round compared to the start of the match, ladies are happy to jog back to their corners for much needed rest. Sydney came out better in the last round, but the look on her face shows she's in pain as her coach takes care of her bruised body and face. Demi did a good job coming back after the knockdown in the second round, but she still needs to figure out what to do, and she's not looking any better with ice packs over her boobs. The bell rings sooner than the fighters would like and they slowly get up to meet in the centre of the arena.

Round 4

After a weary start from both ladies and a couple of mid range exchanges, Sydney decides to mix it up closer and digs a right to Demi's breast to open her up for more body blows, but Rose counters with a left to her forehead, then a right to her belly. Sydney manages to block another left, but misses with a cross and Demi splats a cracking right to her side, Sydney wincing in retreat.

Demi's not letting Sydney recover but follows with a left to her face, but Sweeney awaits her with a right that snaps her head backwards. Demi covers up leaving her body free for Sydney who marks her ribs with a big right, her left almost pops Rose's left boob out of her bra. Demi fires back at the body, but Sydney right crashes into her face sending her reeling backwards on unsteady feet.

Demi gets her guard up and blocks a combo form Sweeney, then stuns her with a right to the solar plexus that stops her in her tracks. Hurt, but determined to punish her foe, Demi slams a left to Sydney's jug then a right to her face and Sydney wobbles back. Another right sends her backwards slamming into the wall, where she does her best to protect herself as Demi picks her flanks and belly with some nasty body blows. Trapped, she takes a stray uppercut intended for her boobs, her head bounces off the wall. Demi pounds on her body until the ref sends them to their corners at the bell.

Demi smiles in her corner, chatting with her coach as he tends to her aching body and bruised face, she has her opponent where she wants her, her coach telling her to go out and finish this Sydney has a dejected look on her swollen face, slumped in her corner, she took a proper beating by the end of the round, her coach telling her she needs to move and counter as he holds an end-swell over her left eye and pulls her bra to cover more of her assets.

Round 5

Ladies are back to close range slugging, far from gracious, but determined to hurt each other, and it's Demi who takes the initiative with a couple of good shots to Sydney's body. Sweeney does counter and move, but Demi's still quick on her feet, she plows into her boobs with a left cross then snaps her head with a right hook. Sydney does not give ground, but smacks a right to her temple, but Rose's on her with another sharp combination to her body.

Sydney takes a step back and feints a right cross then fires a left hook, but Demi's seen it all before and crouches under with a blow to Sweeney's abs. Then a right uppercut she didn't see straightens her up tilting her head back. Sydney whips Demi's ribs with a left and launches a right hook that rolls Demi's head to the side, her torso following, arms flailing, her feet losing ground. Demi's body splats to the carpet then rolls over to her back. Sydney quickly gets out of the ref's way, she leans to the wall and takes a much needed break, nursing her sore boobs as the lady in black lies flat on her back for the second time tonight. The slow count begins and the fallen lingerie boxer gathers her senses, then gets to her side. At 5 she gets on all fours and lifts her head up. The crowd gives her a big support chanting her name as she scrambles back to her feet at 9. The ref wonders for a moment if she can continue, but lets the girls fight.

Sydney is out to finish the fight, but Demi immediately grabs her into a clinch. Breast to breast they wrestle around the arena, Demi taking some blows to her kidneys but not letting Sweeney go, but Sydney does not look like she really wants to get back to slugging it out with Rose. The ref separates them, but as soon as Sydney lands a right to her head, Demi leans into her and clinches again. The bell rings and Sydney pushes Demi away to her corner, then slowly stumbles to her own.

Demi doesn't look good in her corner, her team doing their best to undo the knockdown and get her back into the fight. She's convincing her coach she can win this one: "I got this, i just need one good punch" to which he responds with "Maybe, if you can last one more round.". Sydney seems more composed, but her coach is really worried about her badly swollen left eye and how much more she can take. The crowd greets both fighters as they eventually rise from their corners to continue.

Round 6

Demi's more agile than her visibly tired opponent, she's looking for her 'one good punch' with right hook splatting over Sydney's face, left pushing her assets almost out of her bra. Sweeney wobbles backwards and covers up, Demi's gloves bouncing off her guard.

Demi lands a left through Sydney's guard and makes her back up some more, then gives all she's got into a heavy big right that should knock Sydney out of her stockings, but Sweeney ducks under. Demi walks into a nasty uppercut that crashes on her chin, still going forward as her head tilts backwards, her body splats into Sydney's before she takes a step back and lets Demi fall to her knees then topple forwards. The crowd is silent as the ref approaches her, wondering if he should even start the count. Sydney is slow to get out of the way, she places her foot on Demi's asscheek striking a victory pose before the ref yells at her to go away so he can start the count. That gives Demi extra time to recover and she gets on all fours at the count of 5, crawls forwards and leans onto the wall for support. Meanwhile Sydney's in her corner celebrating, but that does not last long as Demi somehow manages to climb back up at 9. Sydney stares in disbelief at badly beaten Demi nodding to the ref she can go on. And the fight continues.

Sydney is out to finish this and goes all out. Demi runs for cover, woozy, backpedaling, she keeps her head clear from wild swinging punches. Sweeney frustrated, no longer boxing, just trying to put her stubborn foe down and out. But Demi's been there before, after a right flies past her head, she counters with a left to Sydney's breast, then right to the abs. Sydney winces in pain, she leaves herself wide open and instantly pays the price as Demi's right blasts her head, sending her side stepping, her feet desperately trying to keep balance. She sits down on her ass, legs spread, mouth open, staring at something far far away. Demi limps away to her corner and lets the ref do his job. Sydney is lost until the count of 7, at 8 she gets to one knee, but the bell stops the count and her team rushes in to help her to her corner.

Demi's a wreck, bruises bulging under both of her eyes, boobs and body covered in red marks, but her coach encourages her to finish this: "She got you, but you still got some fight left in you and she's out on her feet. Look, they're dragging the poor girl to her corner, she can barely stand on her own, look at her swollen nose, her eye's shut, she can't see sh*t. If she dares to come out for the next round, just knock her tits out!" and that was a proper description of Sydney's state and prospect in this match. Demi just nods, leaning back and letting her team refresh her for the next round.

Round 7

The crowd greets two tired, battered and bruised lingerie clad ladies as they slowly come out from their corners. In something that resembles a fighting stance, not able to hold their gloves up properly. There's no more fancy footwork, they lean into each other with body shots. Demi's right glove finds Sydney's left breast. Sydney cries out as Demi splats a left to her solar plexus, but sends her a right uppercut to her jugs that makes her wince. They fight body to body, flat footed, heads down. Demi stings Sydney's chest with a right, then pushes her off with her left glove to smack a right hook to her face.

Sydney stumbles backwards, Rose is after her with a right to her ribs. Sydney comes up with left to Demi's belly that makes her yelp in pain, but has to take a step back when Demi lands a sharp blow between her jugs, but there's no more ground to give as her back hits the wall. Demi takes a right to the face, but comes back with a cross to Sydney's right boob that draws another cry from the newbie.

The crowd is cheering for Demi, she's dismantling Sweeney's body, her boobs go halfway out of her bra after a left right combo. She's fighting back, but her punches seem weaker, but Demi's hurt, wincing as the red leather whacks her breast and body. Sydney gets another blow deep into her belly, almost leaning on Demi's shoulders. She straightens her up with an uppercut, but the bell rings and both ladies slowly head to their corner, too tired and spent to put each other out.

Both corners work freneticaly on their boxers. After seven grueling rounds, there's not much left in them, but they're not giving up. Demi's mumbling about her 'one good punch' through her fat lip, her coach massaging her legs wondering if he should throw in the towel. Sydney just sitting with a blank expression on her face, looking at her coach with her one good eye as he tries to give her some advice and stop the trickle of blood coming from her swollen nose. Soon it is time for the next round and the audience is cheering them to come out and fight as they get their bras adjusted to cover more of their battered boobs and their stockings pulled back up and they're back on their feet.

Round 8

Demi's ready to finally end this, scoring a left to the body of her almost static opponent, but she misses with a big right to Sydney's face before Sweeney closes in and blasts her breast with a left hook. She retaliates with a left that goes nowhere, her body twitches as Sydney's glove sinks into her belly. Sweeney pushes her with a left, then dispatches a right hook that flies through what's supposed to be a guard and slams into Demi's mouth. Rose's nylon clad feet take a clumsy step back, glassy eyed and bleeding from her mouth, she drops her guard and Sydney clubs her with another massive right. Demi's switched off, she falls to the mat spread eagle, knocked out cold. The ref does not push Sydney away, but grabs her by her arm and declares her the winner by a KO in the first minute of the eight round. The crowd explodes with cheers, even Demi's fans have to give it up for the newcomer who stood her ground and came back victorious against their beloved fighter. Sweeney's in no condition to celebrate, she plants her foot over her opponent's crotch and poses with her gloves up. While waiting for her team to assist her to her corner,  looking down at the motionless body of Demi Rose sprawled at her feet, Sydney spits out her mouthpiece, it bounces off Demi's chest and lands somewhere in the mess of her hair.

Team Sweeney leads their victorious boxer to her corner and as soon as the lady in white is sitting down to rest, Jessica is there for a quick interview: "What a fight! You went through hell and made it back!" to which a busted up groggy Sidney responds with a smile, her swollen nose giving a slight nasal note to her voice: "Yeah, but I did it. When I got your invite I thought we'll do some show boxing promoting overpriced lingerie, but it was nothing like that. She packs a punch and she can take one, but at the end she could not handle me.". Jessica smiles back with "No one told you our association is a joke and you just experienced that yourself. Now, what are your plans for the future?". "My time is coming and I'm ready! Stables will be fighting over me." Sydney says, but her team is done with packing up their gear, her coach tells her it's time to go and helps her up. Putting her high heels back on for more press photos is not an option, she just leans on to her coach for support and they slowly walk out for a medical checkup, the crowd giving Sydney a big round of applause.

Meanwhile, Demi's crew gather around the unconscious lady and by the time Sydney's interview is done she's awake, still lying on the carpet in a 'sunbathing' pose, too tired and beaten to try and get up on her own. Jessica is quick to kneel next to her with a mic "Demi, you gave us a great show tonight, but you got wasted in the end. What are your thoughts on the match?". Demi mumbles incoherently, still not fully aware of her surroundings, Jessica not really expecting an answer, but using the situation to get some close up footage of a demolished Demi in lingerie. Team Rose cancels the idea of getting their fighter back up, instead her coach pushes the annoying host away and grabs Demi from under her shoulders, one of the staff picks her up by her feet and they lift her limp body, her head slumps forwards into her chest, gloves dangling down. As she's carried out to the med's room, her fans give a humble cheer to their JMD queen, hoping to see her back in action soon.